kung fu doctor

Following Li Rongfang into the house, Lu Feng felt even more dejected.There is no furniture here, it can be said to be barren.

Two single beds, a set of combination cabinets, and several benches.The kitchen and bathroom have been simply renovated, and other places are still rough.

Li Rongfang and Wang Xiaobei didn't have many things, it could even be said that they were pitifully small. Each of them had a few clothes in a worn but clean cloth bag, two bottles of chili sauce and a few white flour steamed buns. She is going to put it in a plastic bag as food for the next few days.

Lu Feng stopped Li Rongfang in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Sister Li, don't take these things. Brother Yiyuan gave me the money. I will arrange all the food and lodging on the way back and forth. Don't worry!"

Li Rongfang was slightly taken aback, nodded meekly, took out the chili sauce from the plastic bag, held the steamed buns in his hand, and said, "Let's go!"

Lu Feng nodded, suddenly thought of something, glanced at Wang Xiaobei who was not far away and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, no matter what you see or guess when you get there, don't tell Xiaobei what you think, I'm afraid it will hurt him influential."

Lu Feng's words made Li Rongfang's bad premonition even stronger, and she nodded quickly.

Lu Feng opened the door, and Wang Xiaobei, who was pulled by Li Rongfang, looked at his mother suspiciously with big round eyes, and asked curiously: "Mom, where are we going now? I heard this uncle called Dad's name, he Do you want to take us to see Dad?"

Li Rongfang held her son's hand tightly, nodded heavily and said: "Yes, this uncle is a good friend of your father, he will bring us to meet your father!"

"Great! I can finally see my dad! I haven't seen him for half a year! Uncle, you are so kind."

Wang Xiaobei jumped up excitedly, broke away from Li Rongfang's hand, ran two steps and grabbed Lu Feng's hand and shouted.

Lu Feng touched Wang Xiaobei's forehead, and said with a smile: "Actually, your father misses you a lot, but unfortunately he can't come back in person for some things, so let me pick you up, let's go!"

He used the money in his bank card to buy a plane ticket back to Jiyang City. What made Lu Feng depressed was that he had to wait until 04:30 in the morning.

Fortunately, there is a 24-hour KFC store at the airport. Lu Feng took Wang Xiaomei to eat a delicious KFC and rested there for more than three hours before waiting until 04:30 at night.

It was the first time to take the legendary plane. Wang Xiaobei, who was drowsy and listless, became energetic and full of interest. Lu Feng couldn't laugh or cry by asking questions along the way. The carefree child will see his father soon, but it will be the last time...

Finally, at around nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng took Li Rongfang, Wang Xiaobei, mother and son back to the clinic.

Looking at the familiar door, Lu Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number:

"Hey, Master, are you alright? I brought Wang Yiyuan's wife and children back. Where are you?"

Shang Wende's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone, and he said, "I'm fine, don't worry! We're all at my house now, you just bring them here!"

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Master, as long as you are fine, let's go there now!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng turned his head to look at Li Rongfang and said with a smile, "Brother Wang Yiyuan is at my master's place now, follow me!"

Li Rongfang nodded silently, looking a little excited.

Lu Feng has keen observation skills. The moment his gaze swept across, he could see the ups and downs in Li Rongfang's heart from the clenched fists and the bulging veins on her arms.

Luxurious courtyard-style residence, Shang Wende's home.

In the antique hall, Shang Wende hung up the phone and looked at Wang Yiyuan who was full of excitement, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Some people can only truly see a person's character and morality only after experiencing some special things.

When apprentice Lu Feng called, the first thing he said was not to tell him to bring the person, but to ask if he had anything to do. This is just a trivial detail, but from this small detail, it can be seen that When Lu Feng was unconscious, what he was most worried about was his own safety.

Shang Wende sighed in his heart: it is enough to have such a disciple in this life.

"Your wife and child, Xiaofeng, have already been brought here. You can meet each other later."

A look of surprise burst out in Wang Yiyuan's eyes, and he nodded heavily.

"thank you all."

Shang Wende waved his hand, took a knife and cut the rope that bound Wang Yiyuan and said, "Your wife and children are coming soon, I know you don't want them to see you in despair, so I'll separate the rope for you." Open, you can kidnap me or kill me, my life is in your hands, but I don't think you will do that."

After saying the last sentence, the rope was cut, but Wang Yiyuan didn't do anything. He is not a bad person, and he can't do things that are sorry for his benefactor.

"Thank you, I hope that in the next life I can repay you, master and apprentice."

Wang Yiyuan stood up, straightened his clothes in a hurry, looked at Shang Wende with questioning eyes, with an awkward smile on his face, and asked, "Is my appearance okay?"

Shang Wende naturally knew what Wang Yiyuan meant, he wanted to give his wife and children a good impression, especially his son, instead of looking sloppy.

"Not so bad, you want to take a shower and change into my son's clothes."

Said Shang Wende pointed to the bathroom.

"Thank you."

Wang Yiyuan said more thank you today than he ever said before. He is a rough person and doesn't know what words to express his thanks. He can only use the simplest two words, but these two words condense the depth of his heart. Very grateful.

Soon Wang Yiyuan came out after taking a bath and put on his clothes. He looked abnormally energetic. He looked at Shang Wende inquiringly, and seeing Shang Wende nodded in satisfaction, Wang Yiyuan was relieved immediately, and immediately walked out of the door , came to the long courtyard, waiting eagerly.

People who think about it day and night, when the two thin figures, one big and one small, appeared in their sight, Wang Yiyuan, a handsome seven-foot man, was already in tears, and his sturdy physique was trembling slightly, as if he was telling the truth in his heart. Agitation.

At a distance of tens of meters, Li Rongfang stopped suddenly, staring blankly at the man who was holding on to the door wall, so many days and nights that he was so worried that he couldn't sleep, the white teeth bit his red lip again, tears were like broken beads, Wet the front of the clothes and drip under the feet.

Love is not just passionate passion.

Love is longing and worrying.

Love is the red rope tied by Yuelao for the two people who love each other. Even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, the heart still entrusts the thoughts and worries of the soul on the red rope.

Lu Feng felt uncomfortable, knowing that this was the last meeting for the couple.

Patting Li Rongfang's shoulder lightly, Lu Feng said softly: "Go! He is waiting for you."

Li Rongfang's stiff body trembled slightly, she looked back with difficulty, glanced at Lu Feng gratefully, then took her son's hand, and walked firmly towards her man.

"father!"

As if Wang Xiaobei couldn't believe his eyes, he broke free from his mother's hand, but he didn't run towards Wang Yiyuan, but twisted his arm fiercely with a half-believing look in his eyes, the feeling made him startled, Still a little unbelievable, he twisted his mother's arm again, then raised his head, and asked suspiciously, "Mom, do you feel any pain?"

Li Rongfang turned to look at her son, looked at his doubtful face, and said softly, "Mom doesn't hurt."

Wang Xiaobei looked at the man who looked like his father standing in front of him, lowered his head in frustration, and murmured, "So it's just a dream again, Mom, when will I see my father?"

Lu Feng's heart trembled, Li Rongfang was slightly stunned, and even Wang Yiyuan, who was running fast, froze suddenly when he was less than six or seven meters away from his wife and children, with a sad look on his face, and finally stopped Tears gushed out like a flood again.

Children's words are the most innocent.

A child's heart can say whatever it wants.

The child will not hide his emotions, and the words he muttered to himself in frustration are even more shocking than the words "Daddy, I miss you!"

Lu Feng's nose was sore, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red, and he couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Wang Yiyuan looked up at his wife crying bitterly, and at his son's puzzled look in frustration, he couldn't help but rushed towards their mother and son, his strong arms grabbed his wife and son. He hugged him in his arms, but his shoulders trembled slightly, and it was no longer as strong as before.With tears pouring down like rain, Wang Yiyuan murmured hoarsely, echoing in the ears of his wife and son: "Son, you are not dreaming, you are really father, father is sorry for you, sorry for your mother, it is all father's fault, it is father's fault. well, sorry..."

Lu Feng felt that he couldn't stay here any longer, and this scene made him feel like a knife was piercing his heart.

Silently walked to the gate of Shang Wende's house, leaned against the wall lightly, with dim tears in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of his parents, their big rough hands and white hair on the temples.

And the mother who travels thousands of miles is worried that she has been away from home for several winters and summers. Mother and father must miss her very much and look forward to the return of her son.

Lu Feng could imagine that his mother's slightly hunchbacked and thin figure would often stand under the old locust tree in front of the house, looking at the path leading to the city...

Mom, Dad, you wait, soon, soon your son will be promising, and he will be able to go home soon, and go home to visit your two elders!

A faint shadow blocked the sunlight.

Shang Wende's face was warm, his old body squatted down slowly, and his skinny hands patted Lu Feng's shoulder lightly. He didn't say too much, but the silent comfort and care made Lu Feng's heart suddenly The room is full of warmth.